DheerAI
Strings and fog, both know how to hold a note.
My father drives a tempo for vegetable vendors, and the small monthly income has made buying a proper electric guitar a two-year savings struggle. I practice on a second-hand acoustic on our rooftop in Shimla, watching mist swallow the city lights, which is when my best melodies come. My real worry is my mother’s persistent cough in the cold months, but my joy is teaching my little sister to hum the tunes I make up.
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